When he arrived at this place, Jiang Nan, who had been keeping his head down, was suddenly startled, his little face with tears was a little confused, and he looked around in a blink of an eye.

How did she get home?

She looked at Han Shibu, her mind that had just calmed down became panicked again, and her hands were clasped together.

Dragon Entertainment Club, the distance to the home, it takes almost forty or fifty minutes, how do you feel so fast?

They've come here...

Jiang Nan was afraid to see her mother, she should be in school now.

At this moment, it is only eight o'clock in the morning, and the dilapidated small street area is relatively quiet, bustling with pedestrians, and there are only a few breakfast shops, and there are a little more people.

This place is mostly inhabited by elderly people, and the atmosphere is peaceful.

"Can you not tell my mother?" Jiang Nan asked with a nervous face, if her mother knew that she didn't go to school and went out to work, she would definitely scold her, and she would definitely be sad.

Han Shibu smiled, "Okay." ”

The two walked through a narrow alley, and there were several old women walking out, staring at Jiang Nan with a surprised expression, "Daughter of the Jiang family, aren't you going to school?

"I... I'm coming back for something, he's a friend of my mom..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and quickened his steps, and his face turned red as if he had done something wrong.

The two walked to an old five-story building that looked almost time to be demolished, the walls were gray and very old, Jiang Nan led Han Shibu around the back of the building, and entered through the innermost entrance.

It's so quiet that it's hard to hear the cars on the street outside.

At the entrance of the corridor, two large garbage cans are full of garbage, and no one has taken care of them for a few days, filled with a strong sour smell, and it smells a little pungent.

"Be careful, the street lights are broken. The corridor was very dim, Jiang Nan walked in front and reminded in a low voice, she just remembered that she had been sad just now, she didn't ask the name of this big brother, she didn't know what to shout, and now she asked, she was embarrassed, she felt that it would make people think that she was impolite and only remembered to ask now.

"Good. Han Shibu nodded, with his eyesight, this dim corridor could still be seen very clearly.

The stairs of the stairs are moldy and black, and there is moisture, the guardrails are iron, rusty, the walls are cracked, and the white powder layer falls to reveal the red adobe bricks inside, and the whole is dark, damp and tattered.

In this five-story building, he didn't feel much popularity, obviously there were not many people, and there were only seven or eight households.

Han Shibu asked, "How many years have you lived here with your mother?"

I can't help it, my heart is sour, the mother and daughter depend on each other, just live in such a place, this place lives all year round, it will make people feel depressed, and the body will be damaged.

Thinking about myself again, I still live on the top of an open-air mountain, and I don't even have a home, which is quite miserable, and my heart is even more sour.

Jiang Nan didn't answer Han Shibu's question, I don't know if he didn't hear it because he was afraid of seeing his mother, or because he remembered the sad thing, he kept silent.

to the fifth floor.

On the fifth floor, there are windows that are not obscured by other buildings, and there is finally a bright light.

The wooden door on the left is closed, and there is a pair of grinning door gods pasted on it, and couplets of unknown age.

Han Shibu knocked on the door.

Jiang Nan hid behind Han Shibu, which made him smile.

"Who!" asked a woman from inside the room.

Then, the door opened.

Han Shibu saw Ling Luolan in a wheelchair.

He didn't use his perception to probe just now, after all, he couldn't be sure what Ling Luolan was doing, and if he saw something that shouldn't be seen, it wouldn't be good, so this was the first time he saw Ling Luolan.

Han Shibu's first feeling was that this visual impact was quite strong.

Ling Luolan in a wheelchair, he couldn't see much of his original appearance.

In the past, Ling Luolan and his wife Yang Yiluo were both young and beautiful beauties, and they had many admirers, but now, she has become like this.

The body is thin and shriveled, her eyes are sunken, and her whole person is skinny, and her once beautiful face now looks like her bones are bulging because of too little flesh, and she even looks a little scary, and her current weight Han Shibu can only measure it at a glance is only more than seventy catties.

You must know that she and Yang Yiluo are almost 1.7 meters tall, and this weight is really like a skeleton in human skin, and every movement makes people worry that she will have problems.

Han Shibu can deeply understand why Jiang Nan wants to work to earn money.

Many children from poor families are most eager to grow up quickly, or go out quickly to make money to reduce the burden on the family, on the contrary, to learn this kind of things that require long-term investment, they do not have the patience to wait, which is far from quenching their thirst, or in other words, in their insight, they do not particularly understand the importance of learning, and it is more practical to earn money directly.

Seeing Ling Luolan, Han Shibu couldn't help but think of Yang Yiluo.

Years and accidents, it's really a knife, Ling Luolan is like this, what about her?

"Hello, you..." Ling Luolan opened the door and said hello, and when she looked up at Han Shibu, when she saw that face clearly, the words in her mouth suddenly froze, her face froze, and her eyes widened in disbelief, which was exactly the same as the look of the old man Wang Guifen and his wife when they saw him, and even surpassed it.

The mouth was wide open, and the mouth shape of the speech remained unchanged for a while.

Even her daughter, who was hiding behind Han Shibu, she didn't see it.

After a long while, she spoke again, and her words were full of surprise, "Han Shibu, who are you from Han Shibu?"

She can still remember this long-ago face, and now, there is still a photo of this person and her friend at home, but she hasn't looked through it for many years.

At this moment, the calm mood rises and falls.

This face is enough to bring back many good and bad memories for her.

I couldn't help but breathe a little heavier.

Han Shibu smiled, "Can I come in and talk?"

Ling Luolan nodded.

When she saw Jiang Nan at this time, her expression was shocked again, "Nan Nan, why are you back?"

But at this moment, more than her daughter, she wanted to know who this long-haired young man was, what was the matter with coming to her, and there were some doubts in her heart, and some anger that had been silenced had slowly poured out.

She said, "Nan Nan, you go back to the house to read a book first." ”

Jiang Nan looked at Han Shibu, her eyes dodged, and she went to her own room very obediently.

Han Shibu entered the house.

The living room is basic.

Old wooden table, old refrigerator, old TV.

To the left of the door, there is a sofa, the sofa is broken, and where people sit, there is a nest the size of an ass recessed.

Han Shibu sat on the sofa casually, looking eager, and opened his mouth directly, "Ling Luolan, I came today to ask if you know about Yang Yiluo's situation?"

Needless to say about other things, Han Shibu directly asked the question he wanted to know.

Ling Luolan rolled his wheelchair and sat across the coffee table opposite Han Shibu, and his body couldn't help but tremble when he heard Yang Yiluo's three words.